Chapter 110 Meeting at the top of Ziyue Mountain
In fact, it is no wonder that Zhao Leicong is so angry. This cold wave has brought huge changes. The sea of demons suddenly invaded the Beihe area, which instantly intensified the conflict between the immortals and the demons to the extreme.
For a time, the two forces of immortals and demons, which had always remained ambiguous, had to draw a clear line, at least openly.
Based on this, the Zhao family's hiring of Heishamen has become a hot potato. Once exposed, let alone others, the punishment from the Sanchuan Sect will definitely be unavoidable.
Therefore, Zhao Leicong specially summoned Heishamen to ask the latter to stabilize and not to take action easily.
He was even prepared to give up the deposit of 100,000 spirit stones to terminate the contract with Heishamen, fearing that the latter would take action without authorization to fulfill the contract and cause trouble for the Zhao family.
Who would have known that at this moment of hesitation, Heishamen suddenly took action and directly attacked the Yang family and Mu family without notifying the Zhao family in advance.
And the most important thing is that the Yang family has not been wiped out. They only lost two combatants in the early stage of foundation building and some insignificant mortals. The ancestors of the Yang family, Yang Haoyu and Yang Dangmo, are still alive and well.
This made Zhao Leicong very passive.
You must know that the Yang family still holds Zhao Yunxiao in their hands. Although the Zhao family has never been able to discover Zhao Yunxiao's whereabouts, through a special secret method, it is certain that the latter is still alive.
The person is still alive and his whereabouts are unknown. Combined with the many defensive actions made by the Yang family after his disappearance, it is obvious that Zhao Yunxiao fell into the hands of the Yang family.
This is what troubles Zhao Leicong. Normally, this is not a problem. Even if the Yang family holds witness, the Sanchuan Sect will not believe it, or it is selective disbelief.
But in this current situation, his immediate superior, Sanchuan Zong, hates Longgumen to the core, and even gnashes his teeth towards the demon cultivator.
At this time, the Sanchuan Sect definitely had an attitude of preferring to believe anything about colluding with demonic cultivators.
The Yang family can take advantage of this to trick the Zhao family hard, or even more cruelly, take revenge first, and then submit witnesses, and the Zhao family will only suffer a heavy loss.
Based on his understanding of Yang Haoyu, I'm afraid the second possibility is more likely.
After a long time, Zhao Leicong calmed down his anger.
At this point, it's too late to say anything, but now that the Heisha Sect has fulfilled the contract and the connection between the two is broken, this is good news. In addition, the destruction of the Mu family can be regarded as a big obstacle.
Thinking of this, Zhao Leicong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better. After thinking about it, he summoned Zhao Zongbin, the head of the Zhao family, and asked the clan members to be on guard in recent days to prevent the Yang family from retaliating.
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At the temporary residence of Heishamen, two foundation-building demonic cultivators sat opposite each other, holding wine glasses and talking and laughing. They seemed to be in a good mood.
The demon cultivator on the left is clearly the green ghost who once made a deal with the Zhao family, and the one on the right is a short and stocky middle-aged man.
After taking a sip of wine, the stocky middle-aged man smiled and said, "Brother Qinggui has settled a matter on his mind this time, so I'm very happy to congratulate you."
Qinggui sighed and said: "Brother Sun is right. This matter has been resolved, and the stone in my heart has finally fallen to the ground. Fortunately, with your help, I made the decision to attack the Yangmu family. Otherwise, under this contract, The intensity of the force will kill me!"
The stocky middle-aged man waved his hand nonchalantly, "Brother Qinggui has helped me a lot in the past. Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning."
"Speaking of which, the war launched by the Red Dust Demon Lord was too hasty this time. We low-level demon cultivators did not receive any notice at all. Otherwise, I would not have signed any contract with the Zhao family, and I would have been responsible for nothing. It's a huge risk." Qing Gui drank the wine in one gulp and complained with a wry smile.
"The decisions made by those big shots will not consider our life and death. As long as they can get what they want, it doesn't matter no matter how many low-level demon cultivators are killed or injured. After all, we are ruthless and unjust demon cultivators..." Shorty The middle-aged man's tone was complex and sarcastic.
"Haha, what's the difference between immortals and demons? Aren't most of the immortal monks kept in the dark? This is so that they can go into battle and kill the enemy without any distractions!" Qing Gui laughed softly, not sure whether he was laughing at himself or him. Immortal monk in his mouth.
"In the final analysis, it comes down to strength. If we had the strength of the Golden Core Nascent Soul, how could we be at the mercy of others? If we could become gods, we would be able to get a share of this feast!" The stocky middle-aged man's eyes burned with blazing flames, and he stretched out his hand. He stretched out his palm and grasped the sky, as if he wanted to grasp something.
"By the way, Brother Qinggui, if we take action directly this time without the consent of the Zhao family, our employer, will it affect the conclusion of the contract?" After a moment, the stocky middle-aged man retracted his palm and asked suddenly.
"No, the contract we signed is very loose. As long as one of the Yangmu families is destroyed, it will be enough to complete the contract mission and there will be no punishment from heaven and earth!" Qing Gui waved his hand and answered affirmatively.
"Then the Yang family is lucky this time. The Dragon Valley inspector arrived in time and saved them once." The short and stocky middle-aged man shook the glass of spiritual wine with a nonchalant smile on his face.
"Haha, the Yang family is indeed lucky, but this family itself has a certain degree of strength. There are ten members with foundation-building combat capabilities. Although most of them are newcomers, they should not be underestimated."
"It's just a small foundation-building family. Compared with our Black Demon Sect, it's like the light of a firefly and not worth mentioning!" The stocky middle-aged man sneered, not caring about the prudence of the old man Qinggui.
The latter shook his head, but didn't say much. Perhaps from the depths of his heart, he didn't take this foundation-building family seriously.
"Compared with the Yang family, I want to destroy the Zhao family more. This family can offer a hiring price of 200,000 spirit stones, which proves that they have even more assets. If we can get it, then..."
There seemed to be a magic light flashing in Qinggui's deep pupils, and Youyou spoke, with a hint of temptation in his voice.
"Hehe, my brother's idea coincides with mine. I have long wanted to take action against the Zhao family. This fat sheep cannot be missed!"
After saying this, the two looked at each other, smiled tacitly, clinked their glasses, and drank it all!
Zhao Leicong didn't know that the Heisha Sect, who had cooperated with him before, turned around and wanted to kill him. The ruthlessness and cunning of the demon cultivator was evident.
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Ziyue Mountain, in front of the bamboo house on the top of the mountain, several monks with extraordinary bearing sat down at a small stone table.
Two men and one woman, namely Jin Lianri of the Jin family, Zheng Qiufeng, the deacon of the Jinyin Alliance, and Yang Haoyu, the ancestor of the Yang family.
Needless to say, among them Jin Lianri and Yang Haoyu, Zheng Qiufeng in the middle is a member of the inheritance faction of the Gold and Silver Alliance.
This man is a young man with an ordinary appearance, wearing a blue gown, with a vaguely friendly smile.
There was a faint sound of rushing water around him, and a faint coercion filled the air. It was obvious that he was a golden elixir monk who practiced water-attribute techniques.
Yang Tianyou came from the sky, and when he arrived at the top of Ziyue Mountain, he saw the three people who were talking and laughing.
He first looked at Zheng Qiufeng, then stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "God bless you, I have met my ancestors and my two seniors!"












